i hate how coffee turns into an addiction and how it keeps you up all night. how it burns and makes your heart beat fast. especially how it makes you crave for its rich and sweet promises of grains, milk and sugar. moments later, it puts you into a melancholic mood of coldness before you realize, it has consumed you before you should have consumed it. empty. hollow. bitter. then again... you crave for another cup. just like love.

Sunday, February 19, 2006

EVERYBODY HURTS

When your day is long
And the night
And the night is your's alone
When you think you've had enough
Of this life
Hang on
Don't let yourself go
'Cause everybody cries

And everybody hurts
Sometimes
Sometimes everything is wrong
Now it's time to sing along
When your day is night hold on
Hold on (hold on)
If you feel like letting go(Hold on)
If you're sure you've had too much
Of this lifeHang on

'Cause everybody hurts
Sometimes
Take comfort in your friends
And everybody hurts
Don't blow your hand
Oh-oh no
Don't blow your hand
If you feel like you're alone

No, no, no, not alone
If you're on your own
In this life
The days and nights are long
If you're sure you've had too much
Of this life
To hang on
Yeah everybody hurts

Everybody hurts sometimes

So hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on

The Corrs

*i start to cry myself to sleep again.